Editorial: The elderly gentleman
byIt was a chance-meeting. I was sitting at a café with a bag with swords and gear, reading a book on fencing when an…
It was a chance-meeting. I was sitting at a café with a bag with swords and gear, reading a book on fencing when an…
Welcome to The Historical Fencer! I remember one night when I was 18 and I went to a party at a girl’s house, it…